Psalm 12


Man’s Treachery and God’s Constancy

To the Chief Musician. aOn 1an eight-stringed harp. A Psalm of David.

Help,2 Lord, for the godly man bceases!
For the faithful disappear from among the sons of men.

2
aThey speak idly everyone with his neighbor;
With flattering lips and 1a double heart they speak.


3
May the Lord 1cut off all flattering lips,
And the tongue that speaks 2proud things,

4
Who have said,
“With our tongue we will prevail;
Our lips are our own;
Who is lord over us?”


5
“For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy,
Now I will arise,” says the Lord;
“I will set him in the safety for which he yearns.”


6
The words of the Lord are apure words,
Like silver tried in a furnace of earth,
Purified seven times.

7
You shall keep them, O Lord,
You shall preserve them from this generation forever.


8
The wicked prowl on every side,
When vileness is exalted among the sons of men.
The Holy Bible, New King James Version, Copyright © 1982 Thomas Nelson.
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